With time I understand and had courage grown
from hope’s weak lights, I am not on my own
I sit smiling in everything that I contrive
at the reader, and the odds it may survive
With time I understand and had courage grown
from hope’s weak lights, I am not on my own
I sit smiling in everything that I contrive
at the reader, and the odds it may survive
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